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IC:

Jasmine walked into the back entrance of the otherwise seeming vacant building. She pulled the door open. She was ashamed in a way, bein addicted to sex, and she thought she might benefit from a little virtual sex. People in her dorm were already beginning to elaborate on her sexual experiences. She let out a nervous breath and walked into the lobby. It was small, and there was one person behind a desk. His nametag said Tigerman. She thought that strange.

"Hi there. Ready to play?"

She only nodded.

"Okay, you'll have to sign in here. Write your name here and your pseudonym here. If you want mailings go ahead and fill in your address or email."

"Pseudonym?"

"Yes, we never use real names here. You see that my pseudonym is Tigerman. It's much like screen names, only we don't care if there are repeats."

"Okay, thanks." She took the clipboard and started filling it in. She wrote her name and address and thought a while before filling in the pseudonym--Mighty Aphrodite. She handed him the clipboard and he handed her a map of the building.

"Have fun, and be safe!" he said, handing her a box of condoms.

Condoms? For a virtual reality game? Maybe this was more than she had bargained for.

"Do you not need them?" he asked, grinning slyly.

"I don't understand."

"You're here to play, right?"

"Yes--"

"So much promiscuity in one place...better be protected."

She was still a bit confused, but it was starting to register. She looked at the map. Rooms were labeled things like "Romance Room", "Bondage and Submission Dungeon", "Anal Passage", "Lesbian Orgy Pad". She was confused, but intrigued. She went along to the first room where it said "Ticket Booth." She went up to the window and the man explained the ticket system. Each room was so many tickets per hour as marked on the map. You may save tickets for future play, but may not exchange them for money back.

Jasmine studied the map, and thougth, well, I want to get an idea of what this is before I reject it. She bought ten tickets for fifty dollars--new member special. He stamped her hand after she showed him her idea. The stamp read, "drink and be merry." Jasmine was 22.

She entered the room marked on the map as "Pleasure Cove Canteen." She got an amaretto sour and studied the map. She finally decided to start with some of the tamer stuff. She went into "Teaser's Palace."

At the door, there was a man, dressed only in a pair of leopard print bikini briefs. The nametag adhered to the skin over his massive pectoral muscle read "Phallic Cymbal." She giggled and handed him her two tickets and wrote down her name and time of entry.

As she walked in, she saw women and men laying, standing, sitting, and teasing each other with their hands, or toys strewn about the room. There was a box marked, "choose me".

Jasmine watched for a while as she realized that while everyone was in various stages of undress, no one was naked, and no one was having sex. They were bringing each other to certain heights of passion, and then cooling down for a while.

A man stepped next to Jasmine. "So, Mighty Aphrodite, are you here to watch or play? There's a voyeur room down corridor five."

She thought for a minute and took in his figure. He stood a foot taller than her, at least 6'5, and he was BUILT. She was already getting steamy, so she decided, what the hell? I can always leave.

"I'm here to play," she said more confidently than she felt.

"Care to play with me?"

She looked at his nametag. "Sure Apollo." She thought that it was only natural that one greek deity should dine with another.

He took her in his arms and kissed her softly, no tongue, just a soft lingering kiss.

"Let's choose some toys."

They glided over to the box of toys. There were all sorts of sensual playthings: featherdusters, straps of leather, flavored oils, velvet gloves and the like.

Jasmine's breath caught...could she stand an hour in this room?
 
Demetria

Demi was very busy when the woman 'Mighty Aphrodite' strolled in. She was sitting at a table, had a very short skirt on, with nothing underneath, and a man she didn't know was busy finding out how many fingers would fit in her vagina. Though Demi pretended to not notice, the attention was attracting her juices.

She spread her legs further, for easier access, when she noticed the newcomer.

"Newbie, Apollo, perhaps you should go welcome her." she whispered into her neighbors ear.
 

Apollo looked back at Demi and smiled. This one was young and pretty and showed great promise...his freind could always pick out the 'live' ones.
The kiss was sweet and full of potential, he tasted her lips and slipped an arm around her narrow waist, guiding her to the 'toy box'.

"So Aphrodite," he said scooping up some gleaming brass ben wa beads,
"what is your delight?"
He rolled them in his big hands, she watched fascinated.
He leaned close and nipped her earlobe, his breath was warm and lay on her skin like honey.
"This is a room for teasing...now tell me what can I tease you with?"
His free hand was already cupping and rubbing her ass.
Aphrodite was beginning to 'steam'. An awful lot of teasing could be done with lips and fingers all by themselves.



OOC...If it's inapropriate for me to post as Apollo please let me know.
 
Jasmine (Now known as Mighty Aphrodite)

OOC: Perfectly all right. I was waiting for my Apollo!

IC: Aphrodite looked at Apollo in amazement. This was, well, out of her realm. She was used to being the lover in control. She thought of all the things she would normally say if someone presented her with such a question. However, this was a time for play--and wouldn't it be interesting to see what it feels like when someone else is in control?

She played up the shy factor, though it was definitely there. She batted her eyelids just a little, and spoke softly. "I suppose you would know better than me."

His hand roaming over her ass was delicious. She wanted more of him and soon. Her mind began roaming the map for a room in which she could have him, or he could have her, rather. But no use getting to the champagne too soon, better sample the punch. She followed him as he guided her over to a remote corner which would have been private were it not for the mirrors. Anyone could see anything they wanted.

What would this virile man do to her, for her? She could only hope and imagine.
 

The corner he took her to was quiet and dark though they could easily see people, sometimes singly, most times couples and even a few groups, engageing in foreplay of one kind or another.
Apollo as an employee was dressed in easily removed clothes.
Loose cotton trousers and a t-shirt that seemed painted onto his broad, muscular chest.
He sat on a scarlet pillow and pulled her down in his lap.
The dress she wore was thin and high hemmed, his hand immediately began to caress the smooth flesh above her knee.

"How pretty you are, Aphrodite..."
His words were low and soft like water on wet sand.
He placed one hand behind her head, she felt his fingers against her skull and he drew her throat to his lips.
Her skin was warm and he kissed it, savoring it's taste with his tongue.
"How sweet you are..."
His lips were on her cheeks and then her mouth. A melting kiss that opened her and allowed him to enter, to touch and tease her tongue, to begin a slow dance within as his hand slid up the length of her leg and she felt the steely hardness of his arousal through the thin fabric of her dress.
 
Mighty Aphrodite

Jasmine gasped at his contact, his words. So sweet, so gentle. His hand gliding up her leg instead of going for a hot, cheap grope. This was like having a lover, one who cares for you and loves on you like no other. Her senses were overloaded. She could only move against his touch, his lips. She moaned as if she hadn't been touched in years. A tear escaped her eye as she realized by this one man's touch, what she had been missing for so long. And all this by a stranger who she probably would never see again.

She shook the thoughts out of her mind and let the sensations overwhelm her. She touched his face, his arm, and felt the muscle beneath. Amazing that such strength can be so gentle.
 
OOC...PM is full!
Sorry I didnt post today...very busy in RL.
I'm not a fast poster in any case...thanks for being patient.
 
OOC:

No problem. I was out of town. I cleared my PM box. Get to it when you can...also, anyone else may join if they wish...doesn't have to connect to Aphrodite's storyline, just the place!
 

"You are the Godess of Love and Temptation Aphrodite."
His words whispered softly against her skin as his cupped hand slid up and down the tingling flesh of her thighs.
" I want to touch your sex with my fingers now."
She stiffened as she felt his hand close softly over her mons. Only a thin barrier of satin and lace between them.
The heel of his palm pressed down against the singing nub of her clit and his fingertips began to play with the delicate waistband.
Jasmine pressed herself into his warm hand, her breath quickened.

"I want take your nipples in my mouth and lick them."
His face moved away and she saw him smiling at her as his head lowered and the pink tip of his tongue slid from between his full lips to lick each of her suddenly hard nipples in turn.
She had an immediate urge to tear off her dress and jam her breasts right down his throat!

Then he kissed her. Both hands framing her face. His eyes were deep black pools.
"This room is only for teasing Aphrodite....remember?"
 
Aphrodite

Aphrodite knew all too well. She was beginning to wonder if she could survive another half hour in here with this delectible man. His hand gently caressing, but not entering her wanting pussy. His lips and tongue brushing, but not taking in her nipples. She loved it and hated it in one breath. She wondered if she should be returning the teasing, but couldn't find the strength to do much other than lightly caress his skin as he teased her to delicious heights.

She felt his hand dip into her panties, and rub so gently over her hairless mound. She was beginning to relax and enjoy it. She lifted his head to hers and brushed her lips, agonizingly slowly, over his lips, and began to trace his lips with the tip of her tongue.

Apollow let his fingers drum lightly against her pussy lips, as if he were playing the piano. Heat flared through Aprhordite's body as his finger tapped over the skin hiding her clit. She gasped and closed her eyes. Could there be more? She didn't know how much more she could handle.
 

"Teasing has it's limitations doesn't it?"
Apollo spoke softly as he guided her hand to the
hard thick swell of his cock.
Her fingers closed around it and she could feel the heat, the pulsing of blood through it's length. It was as though he was wearing nothing at all.
"It seems the 'teaser' has himself become the teased", he laughed.

Suddenly he rolls over and she feels his weight upon her. His big hands cup and squeeze her breasts together and he engulfs them each in turn within his lips.
Jasmine arches up to meet his eager mouth, she's dimly aware of others around them watching as their play heats up...
He slowly licks his way up to her ear savoring the taste of her smooth warm skin.

"I think we've teased enough little Goddess, what room shall we play in next?"
 
Aphrodite

She could barely hear him through the haze of sensations. Hands and lips upon her breasts, her hand on a throbbing prick that she wanted...oh, so badly, and eyes on her--on them.

She racked her brain for rooms. SHe couldn't think of the names. She cracked a joke--"Is there a Suck and Fuck room?"

She started to stroke Apollo's cock through the thin material. Her mouth watered, and she bit at his neck, letting him know just how needy she was.

He chuckled at her eagerness. She blushed, knowing what he must think of her. She looked over to a woman Apollo had winked at earlier. A man, under the table, doing wonderful things to her pussy, she was sure. So many lustful bodies in this room. And so many more rooms to explore. This was going to cost her a bundle, she knew, but she would do it.

They rose, and Jasmine caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Her auburn hair which fell at her shoulderblades had that sex-kitten tousle to it. Her deep brown eyes were half open, but radiant with desire. He stood behind her, both of them looking into the mirrors, and ran his hand down her long neck to her breasts. Just more than a handful for him. One hand strayed over her abdomen. Her skirt complimenting the tanned tone of her body. She whispered softly..."Let's get out of this joint."
 
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He slipped his arm around Jasmine's waist and guided her into the dimly lit hall outside the 'Teasing' room.
Down a few doors a blue neon sign flickered...

Anything Goes


Apollo smiled wickedly,
"I think that should cover all the bases don't you?"

The room was dark and enormous consisting of a central lounge area where handsome people were engaged in all manner of foreplay from simple conversation to a beautiful kneeling blonde woman in a skin tight dress stroking the erections of two naked men while several others looked on. Around the periphery were a dozen or more
alcoves aproximately ten feet square where couples and small groups were engaged in licentious acts of every kind imaginable.
In front of a few alcoves groups had gathered to watch and in some instances to masturbate.

Apollo led Jasmine through one such group and they saw a tall Oriental woman on all fours giving felatio to a stocky handsome man while another woman, a statuesque blonde wearing only a strap on dildo reamed her ass from behind.

Jasmine felt hands caressing her body which were not Apollo's.
He looked at her and laughed.
"See? anything goes...shall we find an empty room?"
 
Aphrodite

Jasmine's eyes scanned the deeply erotic room. Hands on her body, unasked. Eyes looking at her as she looked over others. She had never been so aroused in her life. Her eyes stayed on the woman with the dildo for a while. Her hand snaked around Apollo's cock, stroking again.

"Yes, I think we must." She knew the must probably sounded ridiculous, but it was exactly how she felt. They found an alcove a few feet away, and Jasmine got to the task of undressing. No ceremony...she was feeling very wham-bam-thank-you-GOD!" Apollo's hand stopped her from going any further. She looked up at him, a pleading look on her face.
 

Apollo grinned and she noticed for the first time how even and white his teeth were.
"Let me Goddess...it's one of my favorite things."
Jasmine almost froze as she watched his fingers slip under the fabric of her blouse and slide it down her arms and over her firm bosom. She was wearing a low cut bra with lot's of lace and a peachy color.

"I love peaches."
He said and leaned close to run his tongue over the rising swell of her breasts.
She drew in her breath and leaned back against the wall, arching her back and thrusting herself at him. Her arms were trapped at her sides by the fabric of her satin shirt which he'd left drawn halfway down.
Luckily the bra had a small snap in the center and he deftly opened it with his teeth burying his face between the lovely warm orbs which were now so provacatively revealed.

"They are beautiful Aphrodite. The sweet round tits of a Goddess. Are they sensitive?"
He beagn to roll her stiffening nipples between his thumbs and forefingers...
 
Jasmine groaned and rolled her head against the wall as his fingers and tongue did delicous things to her nipples. She noticed that his eyes were on hers whenever she looked at him. His smouldering sexy glances were as stimulating as the manipulations of her nipples.

She shook her arms, willing the shirt off of them, but could not free them to touch him. He chuckled at her efforts.

"Mmmmm..." he moaned against her sensitive nipple.."but I've never tasted any peaches quite as succculent and ripe as these."

With that, he sucked her nipple into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue. Her head snapped up and back against the wall as she writhed beneath his loving ministrations. He let her nipple go and brushed his cheek against the tip, his slight stubble grazing over it, making her wild.

"Hey Apollo," she nearly panted..."I thought we left the teasing room." She smiled at him, asking for more with the pout in her lips. He ignored her comment, grinning at her. He simply began to suck on the other nipple, and repeating the process.

Just as he was brushing his cheek upon her nipple, a wave of sensation swirled within her and exploded. Her eyes widened and again her head snapped forward. This time, Apollo caught her head before it hit the wall and drew her mouth to him for a smouldering kiss while she rode out the waves of orgasm. She sank to her knees, and he followed her down, sucking gently on her tongue.

When they broke the kiss she replied to an earlier comment he made: "I guess they are VERY sensitive."
 

Apollo was surprised and very, very pleased at her lusty reaction.
If she could have such an orgasm from what he'd done, then my god how he could make her sing with what he was about to do!
It wasn't that he was unconcerned with his own satisfaction, much of that would come from pleasing her, but he was an employee and the clients needs came first.

He met her eyes...
'Your breasts are perfect Aphrodite...beautiful in fact.'
As he spoke his fingers continued to squeeze and pull the rosey tips almost to the point of pain...
He sat back on his haunches and smiled.
'Open your legs for me. I want to see if your sex is as pretty as I think it is.'

He seemed like a greek satyr as he sat there expecting her to do outrageous things, but Jasmine was hot and glowing and wanting more.
She spread her knees just slightly and found his hands on them, opening her and running down the smooth tingling skin of her thighs.
Her dress quickly gathered around her waist and she watched him kneeling between her legs, his broad shoulders holding her knees apart and only the thin sheer lace of her panties still sheilding her secrets.
Jasmine sucked in her breath as he leaned forward and buried his thick hot tongue in the hollow of her navel and began to trace lazy rings over the firm trembling skin of her tummy...
 
Aphrodite

Jasmine inhaled as he lolled his tongue about her stomach and dipped it in her navel as a cat lapping milk from a bowl. Her breathing became shallow and the dim lights of the room seemed to swirl in her head.

She had always been very responsive to any sexual contact, and many times she had cum just from foreplay. While part of her wanted him to tear her dress from her and plunge into her, she also luxuriated in the sensation of being brought so close to orgasm and held there. Though many women would find it frustrating, Jasmine found it exhillarating to be at that state of arousal for so long.

Suddenly, his tongue was tracing over the lace of her panties, slowly making his way down to her pussy lips. "Mmm...yes..." she whispered. His tongue just lay against her sex over her panties as if it were absorbing the taste of her wet. She squirmed beneath him. She heard him talking, but could not make out the words, so enfolded in a blanket of pleasure as she was.

His tongue began gently stabbing against her pussy, as if he were trying to slide his tongue into her through her panties. The lace and cotton rubbed against her clit and she gasped.

"So...wonderful...please...more..." she managed.

"Oh, my goddess, there is much more to come. Much, much more."

"Good," she gasped as his finger pressed hard against her panties just at her clit. She thrust her hips forward to increase the pressure. Apollo, god of music, poetry, and purity, was bringing all three to this experience. It was exquisite and divine.
 

His thumbs hooked under the waistband of her panties and he drew them down in one fluid motion to her slender ankles and then with a flip they went sailing away.
He sat up and laughed,
"Now your getting in the spirit!
Sitting back he reached down and unsnapped the buttons of his trousers.
"Fairs fair right?"

She watched intently as he slowly pulled them down to reveal first the big glistening head and then the thick veined shaft of a large and magnificent cock already standing at full attention.

"It's all yours Goddess, but first I have something I need to finish doing."
He leaned forward running his hands out both long smooth legs, spreading them wide and revealing her manicured sex to his eager eyes and...lips.

He began kissing her, small succulant kisses on her clit and along the cleft of her pussy, he even placed a gentle kiss on the rosebud of her ass.
Then he began a long slow licking that pressed betwen her petals and teased her aching pearl from it's sanctuary.
 
Jasmine

She leaned into his wet caresses and placed a hand on his head, stroking the hair at the back of his neck. She purred with abandoned as she rubbed a nipple gently with the other hand. She couldn't get the image of his beautiful cock out of her mind. The air in the alcove smelled hot with sex and jasmine...the scent of her perfume.

"Yes, that's it...mmmmmm...." she moaned. She thrust her hips upward gently, unconciously asking for more, and soon. He continued to lick her gently as her hand roamed his hair and neck, fingernails lightly scratching at his skin.

This god was sensually licking her clit, and then the soft opening of her sex in turn. He was teasing her to want more, but she was content for a while to remain here. He let his tongue slide gently into her and she gasped, followed by a mew of approval.

This was like champagne and strawberries on a moonlit beach, she thought.
 

The warm velvet channel of her pussy lay tight and salty sweet along his tongue as it slid in deeper and deeper. He raised her ass off the cushioned floor and drank from her like a chalice made of flesh. His fingers dug into her firm flesh as he feasted on her most private sanctuaries.

Jasmine's legs were over his broad shoulders, hooked behind him, heels digging into muscle as she strained up and forward pushing herself onto his ravening tongue, feeling herself carried on a
wave of pleasure up and over the edge.

"OHHHHHGODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!"

Her fevered exclamation brought several others to watch and they were treated to the sight of her body trembling...shuddering in the throes of orgasm as she came.

Apollo felt the warm sheet of her creamy release flow over into his mouth and redoubled his efforts.
He was fucking her with his tongue, fucking her right through one climax and escalating ropidly towards a second!
 
Jasmine

Jasmine clung to whatever support she could as wave after wave of pure heat crashed into and through her body. Just as the sensations were ebbing, his tongue had masterfully brought on another onslaught.

The lustful eyes upon her body were like tiny feathers along her skin. She was a goddess, luxuriating in the carnal pleasures of the mortals.

His hands kneaded the flesh of her ass as he continued to fuck her with his tongue, more slowly now. She was beginning to slide down the waterfall to bathe in the waters of bliss. He slowly lowered her, and kissed her gently.

"Mmmm..." she moaned..."you taste so good."

"Would you like to taste of me some more, little goddess?" he asked suggestively.

She glanced at his thick hardness, and smiled devilishly. "I might partake of those pleasures, yes."

She struggled to sit up, seeing the eyes of her onlookers, piercing her. "I think they would like me to, don't you, Apollo?"
 

The small group of onlookers nodded eagerly and Apollo smiled warmly at her, his face glistening with her juices.

"I beleive it would give us all pleasure if you were to ahhhh...taste ME now little Goddess."

To reinforce this observation, the two men watching moved closer holding their straining cocks in their eager hands and the two women, each grasping long black dildos sidled in so close Jasmine could feel their hot breath on her shoulders.

Apollo was kneeling before her, his beautiful cock slowly curving up it's ten inch length to a broad flaring head already purpling with arousal and beaded with precum.
It was the handle within reach, the instrument that she would use to play HIM ...her turn.

She licked her full sweet lips in anticipation and slowly leaned forward....
 
Jasmine

Jasmine leaned forward and was just about to taste his nectar when she noticed one of the women leaning in, licking her lips. Jasmine nearly snarled at her.

My God! I'm like a she-wolf, marking her territory.

The woman stepped back, quickly, seeing that Jasmine was not sharing the feast. Jasmine leaned towards him and trailed her tongue up his cock, tracing the veins as they pulsed beneath her tongue. She swirled it over the tip, and looked into his eyes as she eveloped it with her mouth. Like steel in a velvet box, she thought.

She simply held the head of his erection in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, lapping up the precum that tasted heavenly to her. She smiled playfully at him, and reached her arms up to playfully push him back. He fell into a reclined position, using his forearms to hold him up.

"Apollo, dear, you would put Zeus to shame!"

She then began to lick him hungrily, tasting and teasing as she cleaned him of his sticky liquid. She then wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft and slipped her mouth over the head again. This time, she sucked as she flicked her tongue along the ridge between head and shaft.

She felt his hips moving slightly and she shook her head a bit on his cock. He stilled. She removed her hand and began playing with his balls as her mouth slid agonizingly slowly down. The head hit the back of her mouth and she slid up to the tip, fondling the globes beneath all the while.

She then began the journey down Olympus yet again. This time, she didn't stop until her lips were pressed against his pelvic bone and his cock was buried in her throat. He moaned loudly. She playfully wagged her head on his cock. His hand came to her head and held her close.

Only when his hand released her head did she attempt to slide up him. She began sliding her lips up and down on him, sucking and licking through the duration.

His hips moved beneath her head and she no longer stopped him. Whether he was fucking her mouth or she his cock, she did not know anymore, and it did not matter at all.

She delighted in the decadence of the scene, two gods performing for an audience of humans. She felt a man's hand on her ass, rubbing and digging in. This only served to make her more hungry for Apollo's sweet milk. She worked harder and faster towards her goal, as she was never one to have enough patience for such things.
 

Apollo watched in wonder as he his cock slowly disapeared between Aprodite's ruby lips and his arousal grew to epic proportions inside her tight hot mouth.
He gestured invitingly at the
tall blonde man who was fingering Jasmine's ass. A nordic looking fellow with a phsique that rivaled his own. Kneeling behind her the stranger spread the Goddess' cheeks wide apart and began to lick her pussy, still wet with her passion as Apollo pulsed and throbbed inside her throat.
Almost on the point of choking she finally released him and allowed his glistening shaft to slowly emerge, only to stop short at the rim of the velvety head so her tongue could thoroughly bath it in lascivious strokes.
Looking down the length of her back Apolo saw the blonde man's fingers digging deep into her cheeks as he buried his face in her wet seething cunt.
Jasmine's eyes glittered with lust as she felt both men working her stem to stern.
A Gigantic cock filling her mouth waiting to be swallowed and a thick stiff tongue swirling deeper and deeper up her vagina!

What was a girl to do!
 
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